He bit his lip. He couldn't take his brother's food! Oh well, it wasn't as if he was unused to going to bed hungry. It was good to be reminded of the people starving in other countries. Letting out a sigh that almost was a wimper he poked Michael in the shoulder like a small child pestering their parents.

"I'm scared Michael..." There was no missing the fear evident in his voice. "I'm just... Didn't I used to be an Archangel?"